Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Yellow Plumeria, Floral Painting, 10x10, Original Oil Painting

This painting is for sale in my Etsy shop. It has deep sides painted black and can be hung without a frame. I now have giclee prints of it as well, with 1.5-inch sides painted black. See more of my available giclees below, in various sizes:

Sunday, March 22, 2015

Mountain Swimmers, 20x16 Oil on Canvas

We had gorged ourselves at Graves Mountain Lodge, where they specialize in great country cooking, then we hiked up a mountain trail. Near the waterfall we came upon this mother and daughters. The sun was hot and the water was icy--much too cold for my thin Florida blood. It was a glorious day in a beautiful spot, and I am very happy to commemorate it with this painting of a lovely little family.


Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Snuggled Palms, 8x6 Original Oil Landscape on Canvas


These palms were all by themselves by the water, but they look like they are getting along well. Reflections are such a challenge, especially in still water. My brain just doesn't work right when painting reflections. I seem to be on a landscape binge, and it's all because of studying the work of Mark Boedges and Clyde Aspevig. I just can't get enough.


Friday, March 13, 2015

Working Man 1, 14x11 Watercolor

A few years ago I painted a series of working people for a calendar for the United Association union (UA). I really enjoy paintings of the working people who get the things done that make life comfortable for the rest of us. That makes it sound like I don't work; I do. I work at art, and right now I am frustrated that I have so much else to do that I can't get to the easel. That's why I am posting paintings from the past.

I have a poem on my desk that I read when it gets like this. It was written by my friend, the lovely and brilliant JoAnna O'Keefe.

Moment to Moment

One moment I feel my life
heavily burdened,
weighed down 
by the bone crushing weight
of a thousand, thousand stones.
And the next--
by some split-second 
in the order of things--
I am a shooting-star streaking
through a severe clear night.

JoAnna O'Keefe

Monday, March 9, 2015

Road to Sedona, 10x8 Original Oil Desert Landscape

This is a happy memory of a great trip, driving from Phoenix to Sedona with a storm ahead. Sedona is a magically beautiful place, with red rock formations, river scenes, forests, desert, and of course, vortexes. 

I have been studying the work of Mark Boedges, an awesome landscape artist, and I did a copy of one of his paintings as part of my studies. It is not for sale, of course; it is for my own pleasure and education.

It seems that I am doing more and more landscapes. They used to be a mystery to me, but I am gradually unraveling it.


Thursday, March 5, 2015

Flight Path, 10x8 Original Oil Painting on Canvas Panel

Suddenly the images I put on my blog don't match the ones on Etsy. Oh, Google, what did you do? Like my last post, the purples are way too intense, yet they look correct in the Etsy version, which you can see if you click on "Click to Buy" above. As Roseanne Rosanna Danna would say, "It's always something." I have manipulated this as much as I could, and there's no telling how it looks on your monitor.

Anyhow, this is a South Carolina marsh scene, and I hope you will go to Etsy to see the real colors. You don't have to buy anything. I promise. 

Is anyone else who blogs on Blogspot having this trouble?


Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Mountain Path, 10x8 Oil on Canvas Panel Landscape Daily Painting

Our nature-loving, mountain-man nephew took us to the top of this mountain in a remote area, where we could see less-photographed back side of Mt. Rainier. It is lurking under cloud cover. At the very top we ran into two young girls who were camping in a very basic type shelter, volunteers watching for fire and other hazards. 

I see why my nephew is drawn to those mountains. It is an exhilarating place to be, so beautiful it makes you feel the existence of God.

The mountains look overly purple to me on this page, but if you click on "Click to Buy" above, it takes you to Etsy, where the colors are more realistic.


Saturday, February 28, 2015

One-Eyed Rose, 10x8 Original Floral Oil Painting on Panel

I called this painting One-Eyed Rose because when I painted it I had a patch over one eye. I had cataract surgery the previous day and the patch was still on. It was very interesting painting with one eye, because my depth perception was a bit off. I would reach out with the brush, ready to stroke the canvas, and I wasn't quite there yet. Once I got going, I compensated for that easily. When they took the patch off at the doctor's office, everything had a lavender hue except for my chartreuse-tinged Kleenex. Colors are so much brighter now, and I am so glad I did it. I didn't even appreciate HDTV until now!


Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Turkey Creek Palm, 10x8 Original Oil on Canvas Panel

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This is Turkey Creek in Palm Bay, Florida, and it's one of those surprising places that sits right in the middle of a populated area. It is a quiet haven that is home to alligators, turtles, armadillos, manatees, and many other animals. There are extensive hiking trails winding throughout the peaceful woods. Sometimes you just need to get off the hard road, as they say where I come from. That can refer to pavement or life.


Saturday, February 21, 2015

Hay Bales in Snow, Original OIl Landscape

I painted this in solidarity with our family members up north freezing in the horrid weather. Even the south has been slammed, but we Floridians can't complain. It gets a bit nippy, but I know when I'm well off; no complaints here.

I tried to be loose with this one. I was reminded in the Robert and Sara Genn Newsletter this morning of a quote by Richard Schmid: 

"It often takes two to do a good painting - one to paint it, and another to rap the painter smartly with a hammer before he or she can ruin it."  

I will get cataract surgery this week. I just hope clarity of sight does not tempt me to niggle my paintings to death. So many times I have said, "This looks good!" then went past that point. The hammer, please?